After the events of last book, Y/N finds out new things about her past that shock everyone. In this story, Y/N will spend her Summer adapting to the changes and learning more things about herself. Will she make it through the challenges? Or will she...
The elf runs to find Y/N returning home. "Miss Y/N, Solry welcomes you back home from the market."
"Thank you. I've got everything my mom suggested getting. I got fruits, veggies, meat, bread, and more." Y/N informs her as they walk to the kitchen with the bags.
"Excellent, Miss Y/N. Solry will sort these out now and Miss Y/N can go do whatever she desires."
Y/N looks the elf in the eyes. "Solry, you know you don't have to do that by yourself."
She nods. "Yes, but Solry most enjoys it that way."
Y/N feels bad. "Are you sure you want to?"
Solry nods once more. "Yes. Solry would like Y/N to do something else."
Y/N sighs. "Okay then. I'm going to head upstairs to get some things and then I'm headed to the backyard."
"Solry is most pleased with that idea."
Y/N heads to the front entryway with a glass of water to go upstairs. As she is about to start heading up the left side of the imperial staircase, she hears a noise coming from the room across the entryway.
Y/N turns back towards the stairs as she hears a familiar voice. "Y/N!"
She looks to the room where the floo network resides to see Fred.
Y/N drops the glass of water onto the floor in shocks. It smashes into a million pieces.
"Oh!" She looks down.
Fred runs over and hugs her, happily.
He then looks down. "Clumsy as always."
He's about the reach down to pick up the glass when she stops him. "No don't, you'll cut your hand."
"Well how do you suppose this mess will be cleaned." Fred smiles.
"Like this."
She holds her hand open above the mess. The two of them watch as the water and pieces of glass rise into the air in a cluster. The pieces of glass and the drops of water hover as if time was being slowed.
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"Right now, follow me."
The boy follows as Y/N walks over to a trash can by the door he emerged from. She presses her foot down on the mechanism to open the lid and motions her hand, causing the glass and water to go into the trash can.
